Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"No need to say more, you did it right." Wu Heng interrupted Imacleda. When he communicated with them in the abdomen of Bafumi before, he had already learned everything from their memories.

"I am not someone who dares not fight back when being beaten."

"There are many hells competing for souls. If you don't take action this time, what awaits you in the future is definitely not peace, but more sieges by hell demons."

"Once the 'Blood Hell' is labeled as "weak and vulnerable", the impression will be engraved in the minds of those hell demons and even the Lord of Hell. "

"Then no matter how we resist in the future, we will only be regarded as the incompetent rage of the weak, and we will face more sieges. "

"At that time, even if we are stronger than one of them, we will be outnumbered. "

Wu Heng said here, looking down at the foot of the Holy Mountain: "This is why I chose to trick Bafumi into the Blood Hell and suppress it. "

"A living Lord of Hell was stepped on by me. This is the first impression I want to give them. "

"Blood Hell cannot be bullied!"

Wu Heng did not blame Imacleda for privately launching a 'demon-level' battle.

He had achieved his goal.

At least now, many of the unscrupulous eyes at that time were withdrawing from Blood Hell, and they dared not continue to spy.

The retreat of Qi Song was also the same.

Since they had already made an enemy, Wu Heng would not let Qi Song go, but he still needed to plan. He already knew the location of Qi Song's loop. The monk could run away, but the temple could not.

The problem now was that if he wanted to walk in the world, he must have a strong enough clone.

Wu Heng stretched his hand towards the Holy Mountain, and with the sound of vibration, the whole mountain was like a giant Tai Sui that had come to life, and the flesh and blood of the mountain squirmed.

Then a 100-meter sheep-headed skeleton slowly emerged from the mountain and stood beside Zhui Er.

If you want to strengthen Zhui Er so that he will not run out of energy in the 'three axes'.

Then you must use to a higher-level material.

So he stripped out the skeleton of the ‘Baptist’ Baphroditus, which was originally suppressed together with the core heart.

The heart was suppressed alone under the altar of the Holy Mountain, with a ‘three-dimensional snowflake’ suspended on it to suppress it.

If someone wants to unseal Baphroditus’ heart, they must first completely destroy Wu Heng’s native hell, the ‘three-dimensional snowflake crystal’.

Looking at the black hell-level skeleton with sparks in front of him.

This is a very rare material!

Under normal circumstances, a strong man at the level of the Lord of Hell would never be stupid enough to take the initiative to enter the hell of other Lords of Hell with his true body.

Even if Leviathan came to find Wu Heng, it was just a clone.

Under normal circumstances, either the Lord of Hell’s entire body would be ‘exiled’ to a certain space layer to form a seal, or the other party would be killed directly.

But after the Lord of Hell dies, the “characteristics” in the body will dissipate and return to the world, causing the world tide.

At that time, the body will not be able to leave anything behind.

Normal methods simply cannot make a hell lord fall into a dead state, and take the opportunity to deprive the other party of materials. For Wu Heng, there is only one chance when hell is promoted.

And Bafumi just happened to be unlucky.

At Wu Heng's signal, Zhui Er's strange Buddha head was full of red compound eyes, and the eye socket tentacles swung.

It opened its mouth,

and its mouth opened wider and wider, gradually and exaggeratedly cracked to the corners of its mouth, and continued to expand.

Then its body slowly sank into the ground, and its mouth began to swallow from the feet of the 'Bafumi skeleton', just like a python swallowing a person.

Swallowed the entire skeleton into the body.

The muscles were restored to a knotted state, but there were places on the surface of the skin that were constantly dissolving, emitting flames that burned the skin and even burned through.

It looked very strange!

Wu Heng waved his hand again, and the blood soil of the holy mountain gathered up, and the snowflake crystals in the air shot down countless red lights, just like refining tools, constantly forging Zhui Er.

With the blessing of the entire hell power and unlimited energy supply, the refining speed is very fast.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the red light stopped and the holy mountain returned to its original state.

Wu Heng looked at Zhui Er in front of him. His original decision was right. If he had given Zhui Er consciousness at the beginning, he would have to erase his will now, which would be even more troublesome.

At this time, Zhui Er could directly serve as a clone and entrust his will.

Wu Heng controlled the snowflake crystal to fill Zhui Er's body with sufficient power, which was actually not worse than him at the beginning.

After all, his body at that time was condensed by hell-level power, but now Zhui Er's skeleton is a real hell-level.

It's just that Zhui Er's appearance at this time has also undergone bloody changes.

The six hands and two feet, like the state of tentacles, have not changed, but the head has become the shape of a goat, with a pile of orange-red, flame-like compound eyes stacked on the top of the head.

There are some flame patterns on the body, which looks more like a monster.

Wu Heng's mind moved, and he communicated with the blood power in Zhui Er's body, and then he gained control of it.

Zhui Er was like a drone controlled by Wu Heng, and could move freely.

It's just that the control method is very advanced, controlled by consciousness, and even all kinds of feelings can be clearly felt, which is no different from controlling a body.

The power in its body belongs entirely to Wu Heng, even if someone occupies consciousness, they cannot forcibly take away the control of Zhui Er's body.

Wu Heng controlled Zhi Er, his body shrank and became illusory.

Then left the bloody hell.

Raleigh, ten kilometers away from the airport.

As the air trembled, a red vortex light door opened, and a strange black illusory figure stepped out of it and walked into the dark clouds.

As Wu Heng entered, this space-time loop that had lost its identity was touched.

In the 'Fear Cemetery' near the end, a girl in a white skirt was throwing some dying people into the cemetery.

There were black clouds floating in the sky above her. If you look closely, you can see that they are not clouds at all, but cloud-shaped demons.

I noticed the change in the entrance.

The girl in the white dress paled, and waved to the sky. There were ghost clouds with ferocious faces, like flesh and blood.

Accompanied by the sound of crying, it flew down, surrounded her, like stars holding the moon, lifted her into the air, and flew towards the entrance.

When she saw the strange figure in front of her, she suddenly felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

Because the fog ghosts she controlled were becoming dull.

"The development here is good. Even the quantity and quality of the fog ghosts have increased a lot. Hey, even the skin grafters have become stronger."

The voice of the plot character who was once possessed by Wu Heng came from the illusory black shadow.

"Uncle?" Yulia blurted out excitedly at first, and then asked calmly in an instant. "How do you prove that you are!"

Now she has encountered a lot of evil ghosts, illusions, and even some terrifying existences.

Survival depends entirely on luck and determination.

"What about this?"

As soon as Wu Heng waved, the fog ghosts who had been granted authority came to him devoutly. (End of chapter)